Although someone helped to block it, Tong Yan was inevitably given a few glasses of wine.
He has never touched this thing, and his memory has been fragmented since he got into the RV. When he woke up, he didn't figure out where he fell asleep for a long time.
In front of him is a large sunny bedroom, with a simple layout and mainly black, gray and white colors. There is a desk by the window, and two layers of gauze curtains are hung on the bay window, unlike his original bedroom, which has a large floor-to-ceiling window.
This is Zhuo Xiangming's house, their wedding room.
Tong Yan got up, endured the headache and took a shower, then took the isolation sticker from the bag and pasted it on the back of his neck, and then opened the door to go out.
The two-story duplex house was very quiet, Tong Yan stood on the stairs for a while to confirm that Zhuo Xiangming was not at home.
He remembered that before he went to church yesterday, he asked Tong Yang what he should call Zhuo Xiangming. Calling him uncle seemed a bit old, but calling him elder brother was fine in front of Lin Yuehua, but calling him in person was actually a bit awkward.
It seemed that Zhuo Xiangming didn't intend to embarrass him today.
It was past eleven o'clock, and the refrigerator was full. Tong Yan went into the kitchen and made a sandwich for himself. He bit the milk in the microwave, and it was a nutritious brunch with eggs, milk, meat and vegetables.
He was sober and full of food, so he couldn't stay in the house any longer. Fortunately, the house was not big, so he found the back door without much detour, and opened the door to see a small patch of roses.
The black soil is soft, and the growth of roses is also gratifying. Tong Yan walked over slowly, lowered his head and carefully looked at the flower field that didn't match the house behind it.
"Crack."
Tong Yan was a little distracted, but turned around and realized that it was the butler robot who came out together.
A photo of Tong Yan stretching out his hand trying to misbehave with Jiao Hua spits out half of it from the small slot on its chest, it moves to Tong Yan's side with blinking electronic eyes, and calls Didi, reminding Tong Yan to come and get the photo.
They had already had contact with each other. Before the marriage, the butler robot named Dudu was sent to Tong's house several times, and various information about Tong Yan was entered, and his life details and habits were collected.
In Dudu's program at this time, Tong Yan was the one who issued the order, tied with Zhuo Xiangming.
Tong Yan was also quite familiar with it. After taking away the photos, he thought about how to destroy the criminal evidence, and asked casually, "Why did you go there just now?"
The electronic light on the round head flickered again, and a dull and cute voice said: "Start the program, command No. 1 to make breakfast, clean the bathroom, charge the battery, command No. 2 to wash the dishes, tidy the kitchen, charge, command... "
Tong Yan said: "Why are you always charging?"
Dudu said: "The B-5 battery has been used for 144 months and 23 days, exceeding the specified use period of 12 months and 23 days, and exceeding the recommended latest battery replacement period of 6 months and 20 years. three… "
"Your master won't change the battery for you."
Dudu said: "In theory, Tong Yan is also Dudu's master at this time."
Hmm... well organized.
The first day after the wedding was supposed to be the beginning of the honeymoon. Tong Yan stayed with the butler robot for a day, and Dudu reluctantly went back to charge it. Watching its electronic eyes flashing non-stop, Tong Yan also missed the newly established robot. Friendship, so he moved, followed it to the power source, Dudu happily played a short song of joy, did not close the program, and chatted while charging.
"What is marriage?"
Dudu was a little puzzled, but before Tong Yan could answer, it searched for the definition: "It is legally called the establishment of marriage. It refers to the civil legal act in which the spouses establish a spouse relationship according to the conditions and procedures stipulated by the law, and bear the responsibility for the resulting marriage. rights, obligations and other responsibilities arising therefrom.”
"Spouses here include but are not limited to AA, AB, AO..."
"Wow." Dudu browsed hundreds of times more information than he read out, including some poems and works praising marriage, and even earthy love stories—"I suspect that your essence is a book, otherwise why do you let me read it more and more?" Do you want to sleep more and more?"
"Very profound," it remarked at last.
"What about the honeymoon?" It didn't know what webpage it opened again, "The popular science post here said that after the wedding, there is a honeymoon."
Tong Yan said: "We don't need it, anyway, we are a fake marriage."
Dudu immediately searched several webpages with "fake marriage" as the keyword, hesitated for a moment and said: "Fake marriage does not exist in law, as long as you get a marriage certificate and go through the relevant procedures, it will be legally effective."
"The fake I'm talking about isn't this fake." Tong Yan didn't know what to say, "It's a real marriage when two people who love each other get married, but if neither of us loves the other, it's a fake marriage."
"Okay." Dudu said.
After talking all over the place for a long time, and having lunch that was neither early nor late, Tong Yan was sleepy and went back to sleep.
But after lying down, she couldn't sleep well, Tong Yan thought about her honeymoon. He was going to start school soon, and Zhuo Xiangming was also busy with work, besides, the two of them got married and the task was over, so no one mentioned this matter.
Oh, it was mentioned.
When discussing the details with the wedding studio, Zhuo Xiangming was always absent, and Tong Liqin and Tong Yang, two straight men, had no aesthetics, so most of the discussions were made by Tong Yan and Lin Yuehua.
One day, when it came to the honeymoon itinerary, Lin Yuehua chose a few places for Tong Yan to choose. Although Tong Yan didn't really want to go, because after all, he was not familiar with Zhuo Xiangming—very strange, but he didn't refuse, and said politely: "I It's all right, why don't you ask Brother Xiang Ming first to see where his work arrangement is suitable for him."
In the end, Zhuo Xiangming only had three words: no time.
The receiver's voice was not too low, and Tong Yan was sitting close, so of course he heard it, Lin Yuehua smiled at him with embarrassment and comfort, and said, "What nonsense are you talking about? How can we save our honeymoon?"
Over there, Zhuo Xiangming didn't know that Tong Yan was in front of him, and said: "I really don't have time, it's too much to move out and get married. Besides, we don't know each other, so why spend a honeymoon? Mom, don't..."
"Okay, okay, I won't tell you anymore." Lin Yuehua hastily cut off the phone.
The honeymoon is now over, Lin Yuehua always liked Tong Yan, after this incident, no matter how I think about it, I feel sorry for him and wronged him, and I am more gentle towards Tong Yan, and I have to order a lot of dresses, I hope I can make up for Tong Yan .
That was the first time Tong Yan heard Zhuo Xiangming's voice.
Originally, Zhuo Xiangming always pushed back and refused to come, so he naturally imagined the other party as a fierce person, and was forced to marry him, so naturally he would not have a good attitude towards him in the future.
But after that day, Tong Yan was slightly relieved.
Because although Zhuo Xiangming still refused, the tone of his speech was not fierce, and he didn't express any resentment towards Tong Yan. Instead, he seemed to be seriously reasoning with Lin Yuehua. Tong Yan felt that he was even a little helpless.
So Zhuo Xiangming's impression of Tong Yan became a little milder, and Tong Yan felt that his personal safety was guaranteed...at least he would not be violently treated by the other party.
Tong Yan thought cowardly: It would be too difficult for an omega to face domestic violence, let alone an omega with a hidden disease. Zhuo Xiangming wanted to make him feel uncomfortable, so he didn't even need to use his hands, just released some pheromones to make him lie on the ground.
It was on the way home from get off work that Zhuo Xiangming suddenly remembered the fact that he was married.
He realized that he was not alone in the family, and there was someone more at the dinner table, the eighteen-year-old Tong Yan, his newlywed partner.
It feels complicated.
For some reason, the two of them always missed each other before, except for the few days when the wedding photos were taken, Zhuo Xiangming never saw Tong Yan again.
Yesterday at the wedding, it was the first time the two met after more than half a month, but the wedding process was complicated, and there was no chance to talk seriously. When they got into the RV and went home, the excitement ended, and he was left in the back seat With Tong Yan.
But Tong Yan was drunk, very drunk, and leaned limply against the car window, his originally fair face was covered with a blush, and some fine sweat oozes from the tip of his nose, looking very hot, he closed his eyes and stretched out his hand to pull the bow tie , but I have no strength, and I can't pull it apart.
He tried a few times but couldn't do it, so he hummed aggrievedly.
Lin Yuehua was not exaggerating at all, Tong Yan was indeed very good-looking, not effeminate, but the kind of good-looking when she was young, even if she wrinkled her face uncomfortably at this time, she only looked cute.
Zhuo Xiangming watched it amusedly, and waited for a while to see if he was not good enough, and just wanted to lean over to help him, but he twisted and plunged into his arms.
Brings a very light gardenia fragrance.
The back of his neck was firmly pressed by the isolation tape, and it looked really hot, otherwise the pheromone would not come out at all.
"Tong Yan?" Zhuo Xiangming tried to call him.
But the person in the arms only knew how to wrestle with the bow tie, and looked very uncomfortable, frowning tightly, biting his lips and moaning: "Um... um, hot... I'm hot..."
Seeing that Omega was about to cry, Zhuo Xiangming quickly helped him untie his bow tie, and undid a few buttons by the way.
The original intention was to make Tong Yan more comfortable, but when his eyes fell on the white and delicate skin that looked soft and soft, Zhuo Xiangming felt as if he was suspected of taking advantage of others.
He stretched out his hand to help Tong Yan fasten two more buttons, leaving only the top one open, so that it wouldn't get stuck in his throat because of his crooked sleeping position.
"Hmm..." Tong Yan felt comfortable, and quickly relaxed his brows, leaning on Zhuo Xiangming's shoulder, half asleep and half awake, still still polite, "Thank you brother..."
Probably because he was drunk so his speech was slurred, Tong Yan also bit down the second word "brother" very hard, and pronounced it loudly, which sounded extremely soft.
However, after untiing the tie, the drunk didn't settle down for a long time, and began to rub his face on the side of Zhuo Xiangming's neck. The fluffy hair swept across Zhuo Xiangming's chin and neck, and the sweet pheromone of omega lingered on the tip of his nose, and he didn't know what to say in his mouth, but it sounded like a baby anyway.
Although Mr. Zhuo came from a wealthy family, he was handsome and suave, but he had studied the sage books for more than ten years and had only one ambition, which was to sweep Wall Street. In the past, there were quite a few omega's who gave them secret glances, but Zhuo Xiangming didn't seem to be interested in this by nature. At a good age, there is always no wave, and when there is no return to the favor, the other party naturally retreats.
This was the first time for him to experience this kind of experience, and he sat upright for a while, not knowing where to put his hands, let alone whether he could move or not.
When Zhuo Xiangming pinched Tong Yan's shoulders and wanted to put him back on the seat, he understood the meaning of the child's actions: sweat was on his face, and his hair was itchy and sticky.
He breathed a sigh of relief silently, and helped Tong Yan brush her hair away, and put it behind her ears. As expected, the child was at ease, and obediently leaned back on his shoulder, saying in a muffled voice, "Thank you brother..."
The car came to a stop, the driver lowered the partition and said, "Mr. Zhuo, we're here."
Zhuo Xiangming got out of the car, because Lin Yuehua had mentioned about Tongyan's problem before marriage, he was a little apprehensive before entering the house for the first time.
In the final analysis, pheromone stress is physical pain caused by psychological factors. To help Tong Yan pass the sensitive period, he must first get used to an alpha pheromone, and then he will feel safe when he goes out.
But it's easy to say in theory, except for intimate behaviors such as cuddling, kissing and going to bed, Zhuo Xiangming can't think of any other way to perform "pheromone desensitization".
Holding an eighteen-year-old child in his arms, euphemistically called "treatment", Zhuo Xiangming just thought about it, and even he felt like a beast.